Father Francisco.—“Look, you need not be so frightened. I shall lubricate it well with perfumed oil to make it enter you easily, besides I will put some on your cunt and bottom.” Suiting his actions to his word, and oiling my privates profusely, especially my bottom-hole, which he lubricated till he could easily work two fingers in at once.
It was dreadfully disgusting, but still his frigging my bottom was rather exciting, and he could tell or guess my feelings, as he went on to say, “I see you like it, but the dildoe will make you plunge and spend with delight.”
He then took up my legs; one under each arm, and stood between them, so they were [67] ]wide apart, and Father Anthony
, his face plainly showing how he
delighted in the task, proceed to force his godemiche
into me, opening the lips of my cunt with his fingers till the head was fairly in, then ruthlessly
shove, shove, shove, till, “Ah! Ah! Oh! Ah—r—r—r—re!” I screamed in dreadful pain, as the sharp bristles ran into the tender surroundings of my pussey
. “Ah! Ah! Oh, my God!” I screamed plunging and writhing
in my agony, his eyes glared into mine with a fiendish delight, only equalled by the look of his companion, who held my legs like a vice, and encouraged him to fuck the wanton woman till she had had enough to keep her out of adultery
for a long time to come.